What REALLY matters most!
On our October 2010 trip we ate almost every morning at our favorite Waikīkī restaurant, the Wailana, which is pretty much equi-distant between the Ilikai where we were staying and where my brother Dan lives. The Wailana has a pretty extensive menu, massive portions, and an atmosphere very much like a small-town diner although the restaurant is a good size. Every time I walk into the Wailana I feel as if I have come home.
One evening I said something to Mom that made her really angry, so angry in fact that she went to her suite without saying good-night and would not join me the next morning at the Wailana! As I sat there eating my Eggs Benedict by myself I reflected upon the previous evening’s conversation. Gradually I came to see how she could have heard what I said as a rejection of…
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